It would seem,
life is nothing more than a dream
That when death does us take
then we will simply awake
into the transition of another vision,
to dream again so that then
Our memories will fade
No longer us to aid
And a new identity we will assume
whether for joy or doom
So nothing will us impair
on our journey to nowhere
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Author:
sorenbarrett (
Offline) - Published: February 5th, 2022 05:47
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Comments1
Recycled humans. You just know the bin is going to be the wrong one, or at least that's what my bin man keeps lecturing me about.
Thank you for your review and comment. This bin may be the wrong one. But really it doesn't matter if you're going nowhere
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